Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NEW YEAR'S EVE, 1913, by GORDON BOTTOMLEY Poet's Biography First Line: O, cartmel bells ring soft to-night Last Line: The cartmel bells no more. Subject(s): Holidays; New Year | ||||||||
O' CARTMEL bells ring soft to-night, And Cartmel bells ring clear, But I lie far away to-night, Listening with my dear; Listening in a frosty land Where all the bells are still And the small-windowed bell-towers stand Dark under heath and hill. I thought that, with each dying year, As long as life should last The bells of Cartmel I should hear Ring out an aged past: The plunging, mingling sounds increase Darkness's depth and height, The hollow valley gains more peace And ancientness to-night: The loveliness, the fruitfulness, The power of life lived there Return, revive, more closely press Upon that midnight air. But many deaths have place in men Before they come to die; Joys must be used and spent, and then Abandoned and passed by. Earth is not ours; no cherished space Can hold us from life's flow, That bears us thither and thence by ways We knew not we should go. O, Cartmel bells ring loud, ring clear, Through midnight deep and hoar, A year new-born, and I shall hear The Cartmel bells no more. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...CHINESE NEW YEAR by LYNDA HULL NEW YEAR'S POEM by MARGARET AVISON A SPEED OF HISTORY by MARGARET AVISON NEW YEAR'S DAY by DAVID LEHMAN LINES FOR THE NEW YEAR by JULIE CARR I AM RUNNING INTO A NEW YEAR by LUCILLE CLIFTON |
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